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Drift Video (MV)




Performed By: TINTIN
Language: English
Length: 2:58
Written by: Austin Vance




TINTIN - Drift Lyrics




Yeah
Dig it like

Too many shots of the 19th century
Nigga feeling loose like a white boy mixtape
Meddy don't mix great
Body on tilt soul real lit
But my mind can't sit straight
Stuff my struggles in fonto leafs
If it don't fix shit maybe it's just fate
Floating on beats my stu on the reef
Go with the flow so a nigga just drift aye

I work a lot
Not only the music
Myself included
Roasting the pot
Once I'm influenced
Thoughts start to brew and
Maybe I'm not
The man that I wanted to be
But my wants ain't align with my needs
Started looking for ways to succeed
I been finding real gold
Digging through the mud
Like I'm in a mine
I been feeling good
Henny in my blood
Got me feeling satisfied
Used to battle with my heart
Thoughts and my chakra
Now it's all aligned
Had to give it time like I work at fossil
Blondie broke me heart was glass also
Had some shit on my chest
Like I wore a bra got it off me
Like it's magic Monday
Or my loft
Whenever your girls around me
You're ignored
I give her everything she need and more
But don't get stressed Cuz it is not amor
I'm never pressed stay like a script now
Looking for joy

Too many shots of the 19th century
Nigga feeling loose like a white boy mixtape
Meddy don't mix great
Body on tilt soul real lit
But my mind can't sit straight
Stuff my struggles in fonto leafs
If it dont fix shit maybe it's just fate
Floating on beats my stu on the reef
Go with the flow so a nigga just drift aye

Tinny go dumb so don't test the kid, son
Got a new ting she legit
Must be from London she suck the tip-ton
I put her on to the clique
Probably smash I don't hang with rats, they get double tapped no mouse on the pad
I'll never shoot but know niggas that can
I don't want problems just issue a check
Member Me and trap ran into 1 time
We was getting dumb high
Just Boofin in the whip
Saw the lights behind
Tried to hit a b line
Po tried to bust so them niggas came quick
Ever since then steady duck from the pigs
Never quit the drugs got a lung full a piff
And I got a full script and a bottle with a ripped off tag in the stash yeah you know what it Is
Y'all flex off the mids
Sandusky, don't f*ck with the kid
No I don't ski but I'm cold den a bitch
Niggas like me in the pen for they skin
Never drive risky got weed in the whip
Shawty love me for the drip
I don't really understand why cuz I never reply every time that she hit
Ya dig it like

Too many shots the 19th
Too many shots the 19th
I just need a check like Nike
I just need a check like Nike
Too many shots the 19th
Too many shots the 19th
Never catch me out on the night scene
On the night scene
On the night scene

Too many shots of the 19th century
Nigga feeling loose like a white boy mixtape
Meddy don't mix great
Body on tilt soul real lit
But my mind can't sit straight
Stuff my struggles in fonto leafs
If it don't fix shit maybe it's just fate
Floating on beats my stu on the reef
Go with the flow so a nigga just drift aye
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English

Yeah
Dig it like

Too many shots of the 19th century
Nigga feeling loose like a white boy mixtape
Meddy don't mix great
Body on tilt soul real lit
But my mind can't sit straight
Stuff my struggles in fonto leafs
If it don't fix shit maybe it's just fate
Floating on beats my stu on the reef
Go with the flow so a nigga just drift aye

I work a lot
Not only the music
Myself included
Roasting the pot
Once I'm influenced
Thoughts start to brew and
Maybe I'm not
The man that I wanted to be
But my wants ain't align with my needs
Started looking for ways to succeed
I been finding real gold
Digging through the mud
Like I'm in a mine
I been feeling good
Henny in my blood
Got me feeling satisfied
Used to battle with my heart
Thoughts and my chakra
Now it's all aligned
Had to give it time like I work at fossil
Blondie broke me heart was glass also
Had some shit on my chest
Like I wore a bra got it off me
Like it's magic Monday
Or my loft
Whenever your girls around me
You're ignored
I give her everything she need and more
But don't get stressed Cuz it is not amor
I'm never pressed stay like a script now
Looking for joy

Too many shots of the 19th century
Nigga feeling loose like a white boy mixtape
Meddy don't mix great
Body on tilt soul real lit
But my mind can't sit straight
Stuff my struggles in fonto leafs
If it dont fix shit maybe it's just fate
Floating on beats my stu on the reef
Go with the flow so a nigga just drift aye

Tinny go dumb so don't test the kid, son
Got a new ting she legit
Must be from London she suck the tip-ton
I put her on to the clique
Probably smash I don't hang with rats, they get double tapped no mouse on the pad
I'll never shoot but know niggas that can
I don't want problems just issue a check
Member Me and trap ran into 1 time
We was getting dumb high
Just Boofin in the whip
Saw the lights behind
Tried to hit a b line
Po tried to bust so them niggas came quick
Ever since then steady duck from the pigs
Never quit the drugs got a lung full a piff
And I got a full script and a bottle with a ripped off tag in the stash yeah you know what it Is
Y'all flex off the mids
Sandusky, don't f*ck with the kid
No I don't ski but I'm cold den a bitch
Niggas like me in the pen for they skin
Never drive risky got weed in the whip
Shawty love me for the drip
I don't really understand why cuz I never reply every time that she hit
Ya dig it like

Too many shots the 19th
Too many shots the 19th
I just need a check like Nike
I just need a check like Nike
Too many shots the 19th
Too many shots the 19th
Never catch me out on the night scene
On the night scene
On the night scene

Too many shots of the 19th century
Nigga feeling loose like a white boy mixtape
Meddy don't mix great
Body on tilt soul real lit
But my mind can't sit straight
Stuff my struggles in fonto leafs
If it don't fix shit maybe it's just fate
Floating on beats my stu on the reef
Go with the flow so a nigga just drift aye
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Austin Vance
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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